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Post by Lock on Dec 29, 2006 22:32:35 GMT -8
They enter the shop, large filled with many ships and weapon equipts Feylong seemed unintrested, instead he searched around
"Wheres that old dog?!"
He looks over the desk and turns around as the Rodian pulls a pistol In his Basic he holds him steady "You got alot of Nerve comin back"
Hands up Feylong watchs and smiles as Lock feels the handle of his Blaster "Hey Ching, umm, you mind getting that thing out of my face"
Watching carefully he keeps his aim "Why you come back"
Letting his hands down he stands with a hunch "Ching I Thought she was single I swear"
Lock stands there watching totally confused but still alert he unbuttens his Pistol
"She was my wife you Chutta"
Smiling he holds onto the barrel "Yeah you wish"
Lock watchs as a logn pause in the situation, the rodian pulls the trigger adn nothing happens but still Lock pulls his pistol
"Heh, still got it Ching"
Ching holsters his Pistol and gives Feylong a hardy handshake "I kinda thought you'd show up sooner or later, I heard on Net that the ORO had an attack"
Fey and Ching laugh as Ching looks at Lock "Whos this Chump?"
Pistol still pulled he puts it back "The names Lock"
Standing back he laughs a little bit "Right, Chump" Ching turns towards Feylong "so you come back for my ship?"
"Your ship, last I new I got it Fare en Square"
"You forgot Late fees"
"Ha, so what you done with her?"
"Shes in the back follow me"
They follow the Rodian into the back
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Post by Lock on Dec 30, 2006 17:18:39 GMT -8
They round a few corners till they enter a large Shop in the back
"Where is she?"
Ching Points to a large mass under a Blanket "Shes there"
Feylong walks over to the mass and drags off the sheet to reveal a beat up, old timer YV-666
Locks jaw drops as he stares at the piece of trash
"She needs a few things to get off the ground but she'll be ok"
Feylong looks back at Ching as he finishes his long sad pause "You sold parts of her didnt you..."
Ching rubs the back of his smooth neck "I thought you werent gonna come back"
Feylongs expression turned from Grief to Anger as he looks on "What parts does she need"
Ching looks long and hard at the Craft "a new Hyperdrive, Comms disk, and Pilots chairs"
"Pilots Chairs...how did you sell those?"
A fearing expression falls on Chings face as he ignores the question
Turning back to the Ship Feylong thinks for a while "Get me my Equiptment"
"But thats gonna..." Hes cut short
"Or I will kill you..."
Like a chill breeze Lock felt alive, like something had woken up, he felt it before, when his jack siezed up when he needed it most after hitting a large vein only to fail again by the time the last piece of Cortosis is chipped away, he loved it...like something was flowing through him...
Back in reality Ching gives stern look but such as fear that Lock felt in him, not knowing Feylong for a time he still figures him out but now he knows...he is strong...maybe to strong....
The clip holding his blaster is clicked as Ching puts his hands up "Alright...alright...I'll get it fixxed in the morning...I dont need any Trouble"
The Clip stays as Feylong walks out and Lock follows leaving the Rodian in a state of shock at what had just happened
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Post by Lock on Dec 30, 2006 20:05:13 GMT -8
Lock enters the Shop and looks around for the Rodian "Hey Ching, where are ya?"
He looks over the desk and then decides to go to the back, turning the corner he notices the Rodian in the Cockpit of the YV that was shown earlier
Lock boards the Craft
>>>On Board<<<
Lock Takes up the ramps, the Ship is a dump, wires sticking from panel to panel, it looked better from the outside, He continues to the Cockpit and arrives to see the Rodian sitting still in a Chair
"Ching" No responce
"Ching, Rodian" He tugs on his shoulder and only to have the lifeless body fall over "what the..." He looks down as the body rolls open to find a Blaster shot "Great"
Lock turns an runs down the ramp and out the ship
>>>CEC Shop<<<
He comes down the ramp to see CPF waiting
"Hands up"
Lock not wanting a Gun fight puts his hand up, as the Captain of the Coronet Police Force keeps aim on him a grunt takes his pistol from his belt and snaps some Stun Cuffs on him "Common"
The Pistols rest as they escort him outside
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